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Maria Betina B.

Beltran
R52
Chicharon

Sinful temptations
that entice the mind and soul
uncovering the lid of resistance.
I surrendered.
Deafening noises
Crackling inside my head
More, More, More
They fall one by one
The crackling gets louder and louder
Until there is only silence
A hollowed space remains.
My sanity torn to shreds.
Yet, there is a sickening grin on my face
And a burning mark on my skin.

February 10,2015

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